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My man JoJo got a on fed photo
So he gotta get out of Atlanta hit
Baby mama say he selfish, he like "so ho?"
Then he picked up the phone called his old ho
She took him to the airport, hit him with bread
Parked in the deck, then hit him with some
Hit the counter with the ID and the ticket
The old man suspicious but he hit him with a fifty
Hit him with a hundred, hit him the "Shhh..."
The old man the ticket and he went like "Shhh..."
Then he hit him with the smile, and he hit him the wink
And JoJo hit the bathroom, hit the sink
water, had to splash on the face
His iPod pumping "Murder was the Case"
Oh shit, looked to his left,
"Peace God, Peace God, where's Rae?"
"Think he had down in M.I.A today"
Ghost him "nice Wallies"
then out on his way
Now it's to reality, reality say:
Still gotta it to that side of the gate
He moves out the quickly with haste
And a long line, it's a while before the gates
And it's an old giving Jo the evil eye
Mad cause she see him cutting in line
Back in line spot Ivy
from the hood that he knew from NYC
TSA agent so she him on the ID
Before he go through X-ray he off his shades
Taking off his jacket, arm out the
Reached in his pocket, oh shit got
He done made it far, whats Jo to do?
So he stuffed it in his
And he walked right through (He walked through?)
He walked right
Then the TSA say "She pointing at you."
The old that had seen Jo cut line
Went to a officer and tried to drop
But Ivy having that, stepped to the copper
Told him the old lady's ID wasn't proper
Now the old lady getting treated like a
Cop got his hand her grey pubic hair it is
After this though she gonna to see a therapist
JoJo found the hilarious
Threw the old lady's deuces, to the train
Concourse A, headed to his
on time, they called the first class
Upgraded ticket a little more cash
Jo's relieved, hes almost
Can't to land in the NYC
Seat belts on, seat up
Triple of Seagram's in JoJo's cup
A little too much he felt the up
She "Stop, sir!", he looks like "What?"
Gave a big tip he headed to the bathroom
he got there told her "Hey, it has room"
Turned the bathroom into a
She was hitting lines he was hitting behind
Look up in the mirror saw Ghost time
"Peace god, pardon god, I ain't see ya
Lean toward the mirror cause I talk biz"
Ghostface him only 20 to LaGuardia
you get there a car take you to Astoria
You don't want the boys on call
So tell the stewardess to a wheelchair call
Wheelchair came, plane
Jojo old folks and they canes
Exiting the he seen a dog walking slow
Couldn't dump the weed, to go
out the dog sniffed out that blow
Good thing the a cokehead ho
they bumrushed the bitch
And threw her ass to the
Jo the wheelchair boy "Let's go!"
And Jo got away how the story go